Tinder Conga! Fucking one hookup while HE picks the next (29f) [FM]

I’ve accidentally invented a new dating/hookup game and it’s crazy good fun, often kinky and an amazing way to get some variety to your one night stands… I call it the Tinder Conga!

It started with a regular tinder hookup. Match. Quick chat. One drink. Back to his. Fuck.

The sex was good but he was one of those guys that liked the sound of his own voice and so was talking constantly. To start with the only way I could get him to shut up was by sitting on his face but once the actual fucking started I gave in and just joined in the conversation. It was a little weird but sometimes with hookups you’ve just got to go with the flow!

He was mostly talking about sex and dating generally but while I was riding him he got onto tinder profiles and how he came to swipe right on me. Which gave me an idea. I paused bouncing on his cock for a few seconds and grabbed my phone. As I sat back on his cock I gave him my phone with Tinder already open. I told him since he had such a good system for picking dates and hookups that he should take a look through my matches and pick MY next hook up. He could either just choose one and tell me or, if he wanted, he could actually send them a message while we were still fucking.

[MF] The cute girl next door.

So imagine this –
You’re a shy girl, mostly an introvert and you live with your parents. One day a new neighbour moves in.
A few days pass, and on one occasion as you’re going out you see me. Ive moved in to the room next door. We both make eye contact and we instantly find each other attractive. I smile at you and just say hi. You smile and walk away.

The next night you’re in your room in your pjs just watching a movie. You hear a guy and a girl just giggling and shuffling about outside so you just take a peek outside your window and you see me with another girl. We’re going up to my room, which is in full view of yours. You stand by the edge of your window, trying not to be seen and you peek into my room. You see me enter and you see me making out with this other girl. Now, you’re just curious to see where this leads to. Your heart starts beating a bit more intensely. Not because i might catch you being a voyeur but because you’ve always wanted a guy to completely take control of you like the way i was to that girl.

An Outdoor Fuck in Front of a Crowd (30f) [FM]

I *love* alfresco sex. For all its many – and let’s make no secret of this, there are *many* – impracticalities, there’s something to the sheer spontaneity and rush of simply giving in to desires wherever and whenever which makes the experience so gloriously liberating, however suboptimal the ensuing sex can occasionally prove to be.

It’s probably safe to assume that the largest contributing factor towards the appeal of the humble outdoor fuck – aside from perhaps the enjoyment of feeling a gentle breeze cusp the inner thigh – is the added risk. We’re all simple creatures at heart – doubly so when controlled by libido – and there’s no arguing against the simple biological imperative that risk equals a rush. Sex is singularly one of the most exciting and exhilarating things the body can experience when done well. Throw in the additional risk of getting caught and suddenly you’re piling additional intensity and urgency that can only enhance the experience; risk is the cream atop an already deliciously moist cake.

But, like all things in life, it’s a balancing act. Risk can offer big reward, but also catastrophic failure. Which is to say that the risk of being caught is itself an exciting rush. Actually *getting* caught can be a different experience entirely.

[MMF] / [MFM] – First threesome with my roommate and his girlfriend

This happened a few years back, but I think it’s too hot not to share the story…

“Whoever wins this game gets a blowjob from my girlfriend!” he said. We were playing in my room, as we aways were. Our other roommates had gone to bed already, but we kept playing. The two of us had discussed this before, both of them as well obviously. We all knew what this was going to lead to, it only had to happen.

“You won!” he said, after he let me beat him. She was on my bed already, waiting for me. I decided to receive my prize immediately and went over to my bed too. After I laid down on my back, she came to sit on my legs. She bent over, giving her boyfriend the full view of her ass. I just saw her face and big tits hanging loosely in her shirt. We kissed while she freed me from my pants.

She took them a bit down, far enough to leave my boxers out in the open. She played with my dick a bit and I was rock hard soon. She pulled my boxers down to and took my tip in her mouth, all while looking me straight in the eye. Her tongue swirled around my dick and it was finally happening.

[MF] [Creampie] [Massage] [blowjob] Fantasy date with the kik couple

Ok, this is a fantasy story about a date with a couple from a kik group where we are in. We might have a possible date in the future, and I’ve been fantasizing about what could happen. It’s from my perspective, telling the story to the lady from the couple.

I’ve done this a lot with FWB’s in the past, so if you guys enjoy this, I might share some more real-life and fantasy stories. I always try to make the fantasy realistic, so it might come true. A few times I managed to make such a story actually come true with an FWB.

The story starts under the lines and gets dirty quickly. 1 disclaimer: I never use a condom in my stories. I find it a lot hotter to fantasize about doing it without, but in reality, I will always use one. Safety first, guys ;). No point in explaining or typing that over and over xD. The names are changed, of course. Also, English is my second language so… deal with it :P.

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We start our date with a meeting in a day spa. No better way than to start naked and relaxed.

Sarah’s first date with her coworker [M][F]

Sarah knocked on the door. It was a warm night, and it was dark out. She hoped she wasn’t too early. She had been looking forward to this moment all day, although she was nervous.

It wasn’t long before the door opened and Darius appeared.

“I’m glad you could make it, I was just making us some drinks, come on in.”

Sarah sat down on the couch in front of the fireplace. “Pick something to watch” he said.

Sarah flipped through the channels, and then she saw Darius come into the room and set down cocktails in front of them. Even though they weren’t in public, he was wearing a very nice shirt and khaki pants. She liked that he had dressed up for her.
She felt the cushions on the couch sink a little bit as he settled his weight on them. She didn’t know how close she should be sitting.

“Cheers” he said, holding up his glass.

“Cheers” said Sarah.

“How do you like it?”

“It’s great, what is this?”

“It’s a mojito.”

My New Job II: The Rules (Lesbian)(BDSM)

It’s now been almost three months since Loredana, Maria and Julia, three ladies from the office where I work as a receptionist, gained control over me. I’ve watched the video they made of me, when I was tied up and begging in agony for my orgasm many times and although my pussy gets dripping wet every time I watch it, I wouldn’t want this video to be seen by anyone else. So there’s nothing else for me to do than what they expect of me, whether I like it or not…

In the first week they left me alone, but on Friday morning I received an email that I had to appear in Loredana’s office during my lunch break. When I came in Loredana, Maria and Julia were waiting for me grinning and they presented me with a list of rules to follow. At least, if I didn’t want the video send to all my colleagues, acquaintances and friends.

“Here you go” Loredana said when she handed me over list. The rules on the list were as follows:

Fucked My [F] Annoying Coworker- Updated Part 1

So I did end up texting her after my first post. Nothing really came out of it other than work talk. After a day or two the conversation just thinned out and haven’t spoken since until last weekend ..

I was recently on a work trip in TX where employees from all states met up for a 2 day work meeting/training ( Monday & Tuesday).

Monday morning was the welcome seminar where everyone who was invited attended. During the meeting I was looking around to see who else was there and to my surprise there she was! She didn’t see me since I was behind her. The meeting went on and we split into different groups so I never got a chance to approach her.

The day ended and everyone went out for dinner and drinks but I decided to stay back to prepare for my presentation instead. I got back to my hotel room and ordered room service for dinner. I changed and started reviewing until room service came. When I opened the door, it was her instead of room service! I was so caught up with work that I forgot she was here. I just invited her in of course.

I am having the best sex of my life with my situationship partner [FM]

Long time lurker, first time poster. This post is a long overdue spill of pent up sex and emotion so I’m sorry in advance if it’s unreadable and extremely long.

We met on Tinder. I wasn’t really sure how I felt about him at first, and while usually I’m someone who wastes no time to find out sexual compatibility, it took a few dates before we even kissed. It’s been a weird span of months trying to figure out who and what we are to each other but I’d like to think we’re finally hitting our groove with boundaries that work for us. All this back and forth / trial and error / hit or miss / crazy bullshit to figure out the healthiest approach has been worth it because we both can safely say we’re having the best sex of our lives right now. God, it’s so good that my vibrator doesn’t feel the same anymore.

JOBud Got Serious [MM]

*Reddit deleted some of my old stories for some reason so I took that as an oppurtunity to re-read them and make some minor edits. As always let me know what you think*

My marriage wasn’t going well. We loved each other and I knew we were meant to be together but after 3 kids in 7 years we were more like roommates than lovers. She focused all her energies on the kids. She quit her job and stayed at home. She drove them to and from school every day. Went to bake sales and PTA meetings. Everything was “off of Pintrest” or “this influencer on Instagram painted this in her son’s room.”

I was grateful. I really was. She dedicated her life to the family and I respected her hard work. But I was lonely. I caught myself flirting with a girl at work once and I felt very bad. On my way home that day I bought her flowers and chocolate. She took the flowers and told me that she saw this cute centerpiece with roses that she wanted to copy.